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This is a low-level demon recorded in ancient books. It cannot even take on a decent form. Its pupils are lavender, its attack is average, its defense is average, and its intelligence is basically zero. It only listens to the sound control of the magic flute to attack, and the attack method monotonous.

But it is not without its shortcomings, such as the center of their eyebrows.

That's where their defense is weak, and as long as they are injured there, they can be killed with one blow.

Almost in the blink of an eye, crossbowmen with fully drawn bowstrings and pitch-black gunpowder turrets were set up on the city gate.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fireballs were smashed into the low-level demons like meteors, instantly exploding into sparks of scorched earth. An indescribable burnt smell filled the battlefield almost at the moment the demons were killed. Come.

The crossbowmen's accuracy is very good. After being trained by the devil, they can easily take the life of a low-level demon with one arrow.

These low-level demons were like cannon fodder, and their heads were ruthlessly harvested. There were corpses everywhere, but they were all enemy soldiers.

At this moment, at the highest point in Chishui City, two men, Bai Xun and Tang Yuan, who were dressed in mysterious clothes and looked majestic, were standing side by side, making mysterious gestures in their hands, and a wave of air swayed from their bodies with their movements. , circled around like water patterns, spreading outside the city, covering the entire city.

Two beams of light, one blue and one red, rose from them, reaching into the sky, and a transparent barrier unfolded.

After doing this, the two of them looked at each other. Tang Yuan wiped the sweat from his head and said with a pale face: "Finally, the layout is completed. The last city feels like it has been hollowed out."

The abundant spiritual energy is needed to build defenses for various cities. Tang Yuan's current dantian can no longer squeeze out a drop of spiritual energy, which is cleaner than a beggar's pocket.

Bai Xun consumed a lot of money, but he looked slightly better than Tang Yuan. His color was slightly pale. When Tang Yuan complained, he silently took out two bottles of elixirs from his sleeves.

He handed one bottle to Tang Yuan, while he pulled out the cork of the other bottle in his hand, poured out the three golden-patterned heavenly elixirs, and swallowed them in one gulp.

The powerful effect of the Spiritual Restoration Pill began to restore the body's fatigue, and the spiritual energy was gradually re-accumulated, and the face that looked anemic gradually became rosy.

The two of them took the elixir and before they could rest for a moment, they heard a roar, black smoke, a red moon, and the faint smell of blood in the air. Bai Xun frowned slightly: "The seal, break it in advance." "

Tang Yuan was confused, but he quickly came to his senses. He summoned his own colorful clothes and held them in his hands with fierce fighting spirit, "It doesn't matter if he breaks it sooner or later, this battle is going to be fought anyway. Look, I'm going to go now." Beat those little turtles all over the ground!"

"Snapped!"

A slap on the head.

Tang Yuan blinked, looked at Bai Xun aggrievedly, and said with a frown: "Senior brother, why are you hitting me on the head? I will become stupid..."

Bai Xun twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, you are not very smart either...

But he said sternly: "Who did you learn this dirty word from? You are not allowed to say it again."

Tang Yuan had a sweet look on his face: "The leader of your Tiger Clan."

Bai Xun: "..."

After this war, he asked the leader of the Tiger clan to have two knowledgeable people give him lessons.

After transforming into his true form and fighting on the battlefield, the old leader of the Tiger Clan suddenly sneezed hugely with a low-level demon in one claw and his fur dyed purple.

"Who the hell is scolding me behind my back?" Tiger looked at the sky suspiciously.

The snot brought out by the sneeze squirted into the face of a low-level demon. The demon froze in place, and exploded after a moment. At this moment, its IQ was close to that of a certain ancestor of wisdom, and it wanted to assassinate the person who sprayed it with snot and insulted it. its tiger.

His movements were flexible and not sloppy at all. Upon seeing this, the old leader of the Tiger Clan showed curiosity in his two copper-bell-sized eyes. He wiped a handful of his paws on his nose and wiped away the sticky indescribable things. He seemed to be interested in the sudden growth at his feet. The little thing in the brain is extremely curious.

After waiting for a long time, he saw enough, and then gave the demon a slap. Then, there was no more, and there was a flattened corpse and white liquid on the ground.

About half a stick of incense.

Outside the city gate, more and more deformed demons poured out from the cracks in the seal, in huge numbers, one after another.

As the cracks in the seal grew larger, medium-sized demons began to appear.

Compared with the low-level demons, they are obviously more intelligent and have learned to observe. They all lurk around the low-level demons and ambush the warriors who are fighting on the field. Their appearance added a dazzling bright red color to the blood on the ground in addition to purple.

"Can't wait any longer..." With a flash of bright silver light, Jiang Qing and Yu Yijian took away the head of the medium-sized demon who was preparing for a sneak attack.

The rescued warrior's eyes were stunned, and he immediately thanked him after reacting. However, he saw Jiang Qingyu's gaze passing through thousands of demons and reaching the crack in the seal.

The crack continues to expand, and it will surely open completely in another half an hour.

Jiang Qingyu no longer hesitated and took out a magic talisman, which spontaneously ignited without fire.

White ashes drifted into the distance in the wind.

The next moment, there were several more figures on the city. They were all dressed in different styles, and even their shapes were different.

The first is the active demon race. Some of them have a pair of fluffy ears, some have beautiful tails, and some wear feathered clothes and floral decorations.

From their appearance, you can clearly guess their identity.

Amidst the sound of an artillery explosion, they jumped down and transformed into prototypes before landing. The vigorous blazing leopard, the elegant blue peacock, the demon tree vines deeply rooted in the battlefield, cute and infinite potential. Diamond rat.

For them, the main body is more useful in war.

In addition to the demon clan, there are also ghostly undead.

Standing in the crowd, they didn't seem to be much different from the others, except for their pale skin, which was as white as white paper, and their standard posture three feet above the ground.

This group of reinforcements from the underworld are all above the ghost generals. While they can solidify their bodies, they are extremely lethal. Their ability to appear and disappear is their ability, and their specialty is to ignore ordinary attacks.

Under the high-level demon clan, they can absolutely rule this battlefield.

However, there is one drawback - the number of undead ghost generals is small.

People nowadays are full of resentment. Few can cultivate after death, and even fewer can cultivate into ghost generals.

Most of them were sent to reincarnation, but some who could cultivate lost their minds due to hatred and resentment and became ferocious ghosts. They killed and retaliated wantonly, and were eventually captured by ghosts and taken back to the underworld to be imprisoned.

There are also some who have been practicing for a long time, but can't achieve anything famous, and they can only rely on their cultivation to do errands in the underworld.

Most of the people who can cultivate to the level of ghost generals are those who had a clear and clear spiritual heart during their lifetime, no hidden dangers of inner demons, and no hatred in their hearts. And these people are basically monks who died due to accidents.

As soon as they heard that they could contribute to the world of cultivation, this group of people volunteered to follow Lord Ming on his expedition to the human world.

The way the undead entered was simple and unpretentious, like a piece of paper, falling lightly outside the city. Putting aside the ghost filter, they actually looked a little fairy-like.

However, the next second, the filter shattered to pieces.

The moment they landed, their hair and fingernails swelled sharply, and their faces as white as snow were covered with black ghost lines in the blink of an eye. They were floating on the battlefield like the wind. Wherever they went, there would be death and injury.

On the city, all the human monks opened their eyes wide. They felt that this life was really worth it when they saw the eight immortals crossing the sea and showing off their magical powers.

Their appearance was relatively normal. Those who could wield swords took those who couldn't, and those who wielded weapons took those without weapons. After landing, they immediately joined the melee with their own weapons, neatly and neatly.

But what is different is that the ghost generals and monsters basically fight alone, but they are a team of five. In a team, a medical cultivator, a Buddhist cultivator, a music cultivator, a sword cultivator, and a Talisman cultivator, or beast master formation cultivator.

This lineup was thought up by several heads of the sect. Such a combination can greatly improve the survival rate of disciples. In a team, different professions are more profitable when put together. Coupled with a brain responsible, even if a high-level demon comes, it will not be a problem. can not fight.

After reinforcements from three different ethnic groups came on stage, the pressure on the soldiers was obviously relieved.

The warriors they trained were city defenders, so they were more suitable for defense than attack.

With this group of reinforcements who can "attack", if they want to break through this city, the opponent will have to think carefully. They have a secret weapon.

(End of this chapter)